Before any of them could do anything to stop them, the teleportation formations took hold of every living soul in the Silver City except for those of the Imperial Castle and teleported them.
"What is happening!"
General Carsor shouted with a mixture of rage and fear, as he did not understand what was happening. His dread grew stronger as he attempted to communicate with the Imperial Army's forces stationed in the Silver City, yet none of them responded.
Michael Goldsoul's eyes were cold as he glanced at the fluctuation of space force that enveloped the Silver City. After a moment, his gaze turned toward the Genetic Coder Association, Crafting Association, Alchemy Alliance, and Mercenary Coalition.
